Abbath - Fenrir Hunts(2015)

[00:21.76] Rank and file of Legions vile form their battle lines
[00:24.92] Clad in armour black as night Northern Darkness sines
[00:28.09] Banners raised skin of slaves slap in Vanir's breeze
[00:31.33] Seidmen cut rune wards deep Hel thaws all shall freeze.
[00:41.85] Release the flood a rampant tide of blood
[00:44.94] Will fill this black lagoon
[00:48.58] Warriors weened on gore and gruel must heed
[00:52.23] The carrion call of doom.
[01:02.32] Pack Master! Unleash the Reavers eager for rapine.
[01:05.14] Emerge from lair of ice and gneiss cave and ravine.
[01:08.60] Vulpine scouts, winter-lean, scent meat on ripe spore
[01:11.98] A feast awaits the frenzy of rabid fang and claw.
[01:22.47] Volcanic shores bleed a gush of iron ore
[01:25.62] From ashes Death will bloom.
[01:29.13] Howl for Hel Voracious Dogs of War.
[01:32.32] Fenrir hunts Snaps jaws of doom.
[01:48.81] Skills to hone, swords to whet to keen edge damascene.
[01:54.09] Spear tip to taper, arrow fletch, hammerhead to clean
[02:00.61] In spleen.
[02:13.63] Shield to boss, helm to crest, battle axe to grind
[02:19.67] Wound to stitch, gut to void, Berzerker-rage to blind.
[02:26.46] Sick mind.
[03:10.42] Beneath a shroud of bludgeoned sky
[03:13.62] We tread the dust on corpse-strewn roads.
[03:16.58] Hum laments of requiems
[03:18.79] Half-remembered odes
[03:19.90] Of orphaned brats, weeping widows.
[03:50.63] We march to crack of thunder Ragnarok in our eyes
[03:53.56] To drumbeat of the Damned we salute your sacrifice
[03:56.86] We march for love of slaughter drunk on wine of blades
[04:00.19] We fight for eternal night until the End of Days
[04:10.52] Release the flood a rampant tide of blood
[04:13.68] Will fill this black lagoon.
[04:17.19] Warriors weened on gore and gruel must heed
[04:20.56] The carrion call.
[04:24.13] Volcanic shores bleed a gush of iron ore
[04:27.23] From ashes Death will bloom.
[04:30.55] Howl for Hell Voracious Dogs of War.
[04:33.77] Fenrir hunts Snaps jaws of doom.
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